[2] Log #3495-D - Foiled Plans

Story by Arctacia on SoFurry

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#2 of Arctacia Mythos

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[STATIC] My...head still hurts--I'm feeling overwhelmed, really. I'm still trying to get over the events that once clouded my head and...well...I guess I don't know. Suppose [STATIC]'ll figure $!@ out even#!ally. ... ... I managed to find this next log after a couple hours from the first. It's in audio. Trying to put these in some kind of chro[STATIC]gical order-r-r-r-rE#!@[GARBLE] order. Heh...should be fun...[GARBLE]

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LOG EXTRACTION: #3495-D

DATE: 159:08:12880[DRL]

TIME: Z-001 X-52

SUBJECT: DALAF has hit disaster...

Our project has...failed. I am not even fully sure what happened. All I know is our best are out there right now trying to contain our creations for project DALAF(?). This is...quite serious as these creatures have the potential to be very powerful...perhaps more than we originally planned.

I ahh...<sighs> I suppose we'll have to look at our data and figure out what went wrong. Yet, something in the back of my mind wants to believe this was not our error. There is one person I suspect who might have done something but...I'm not really certain at the moment. I don't have any concrete evidence at this time. ... I'll think of something. I have a back up plan that I will execute once this mess is over. It'll at least confirm if this project was sabotoged or not.

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[17] Personal Log #3

[The following is an audio transcript.] Decided to record this one by voice. I've just woken up and I need to get this off my mind while it still remains fresh. I had another strange dream. It was...it felt very real...like I had experienced it...

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[4] Personal Log #1

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